Pull myself from my sleep
Push myself to the lims
Took myself from the base tryna place myself at the peak
I know I have to go hard coz what I need don't come with ease
I think that I'm far from starting but look how far we have reached
From scribbling rhymes in my closet
And spitting bars to my peeps
To a video with Olamide back in 2016
I think its crystal clear to see
Its plain as day I need some pills
Don't need a doctor to confirm even Jayso said I am sick
Ain't about to boast now
This ain't about the consigns
I just be acting like I'm well
Knew I was ill the whole time
And this the way we gon ride
No plans of heading to the pharmacies
I just wanna start seeing same things that a farmer sees (Gettit?)
Like greener pastures, greener grasses, bring the cash in bigger masses
Feed the family sharing while I sticky stick to rapping
Talking bout rap that's not the only thing I'm into
Got more line and hooks than fishermen, the boy go fit to sing too
I admit that I'm a gift but don't you put me in a box
The way the punchlines just dey come sometimes I feel like I can box
Money money on my mind, my guy I'm tryna get some bucks
I put the work and pray to God
I can't just leave this sh*t to luck
And to these rappers I'm a headache and a pain in they butt
A plague and a curse
A problem, I'm a stain in they shirt
When it comes to rap I no dey hear so what the F is you telling me
I cannot be touched nobody messing with this energy
Its Delis
Delis - Energy (Freestyle) Lyrics
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Pull myself from my sleep
Push myself to the lims
Took myself from the base tryna place myself at the peak
I know I have to go hard coz what I need don't come with ease
I think that I'm far from starting but look how far we have reached
From scribbling rhymes in my closet
And spitting bars to my peeps
To a video with Olamide back in 2016
I think its crystal clear to see
Its plain as day I need some pills
Don't need a doctor to confirm even Jayso said I am sick
Ain't about to boast now
This ain't about the consigns
I just be acting like I'm well
Knew I was ill the whole time
And this the way we gon ride
No plans of heading to the pharmacies
I just wanna start seeing same things that a farmer sees (Gettit?)
Like greener pastures, greener grasses, bring the cash in bigger masses
Feed the family sharing while I sticky stick to rapping
Talking bout rap that's not the only thing I'm into
Got more line and hooks than fishermen, the boy go fit to sing too
I admit that I'm a gift but don't you put me in a box
The way the punchlines just dey come sometimes I feel like I can box
Money money on my mind, my guy I'm tryna get some bucks
I put the work and pray to God
I can't just leave this sh*t to luck
And to these rappers I'm a headache and a pain in they butt
A plague and a curse
A problem, I'm a stain in they shirt
When it comes to rap I no dey hear so what the F is you telling me
I cannot be touched nobody messing with this energy
Its Delis
Push myself to the lims
Took myself from the base tryna place myself at the peak
I know I have to go hard coz what I need don't come with ease
I think that I'm far from starting but look how far we have reached
From scribbling rhymes in my closet
And spitting bars to my peeps
To a video with Olamide back in 2016
I think its crystal clear to see
Its plain as day I need some pills
Don't need a doctor to confirm even Jayso said I am sick
Ain't about to boast now
This ain't about the consigns
I just be acting like I'm well
Knew I was ill the whole time
And this the way we gon ride
No plans of heading to the pharmacies
I just wanna start seeing same things that a farmer sees (Gettit?)
Like greener pastures, greener grasses, bring the cash in bigger masses
Feed the family sharing while I sticky stick to rapping
Talking bout rap that's not the only thing I'm into
Got more line and hooks than fishermen, the boy go fit to sing too
I admit that I'm a gift but don't you put me in a box
The way the punchlines just dey come sometimes I feel like I can box
Money money on my mind, my guy I'm tryna get some bucks
I put the work and pray to God
I can't just leave this sh*t to luck
And to these rappers I'm a headache and a pain in they butt
A plague and a curse
A problem, I'm a stain in they shirt
When it comes to rap I no dey hear so what the F is you telling me
I cannot be touched nobody messing with this energy
Its Delis
Writer: F. Ogba
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid